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Chapter 284 Abao’s chosen protective weapon was finally found!

Although Zhao Heng threatened A Bao like this, how could he move A Bao's nest here.

Abao squatted there as a chubby pile, looking at the little fat pig eagerly, forgetting to even wash himself.

"Hurry up, pack up and go to school." Zhao Heng followed behind and said to Abao.

Abao groaned, reached out and touched the little fat pig again, and then slowly went to wash up.

Zhao Heng saw her slow look and wanted to give the soles to her.

The old Yao Wang and his wife rested in the county town last night and just came back this morning.

As soon as he saw the two people coming back, Abao's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out a copper plate from under his pillow, and then ran towards the two of them, shouting: "Grandpa Yao, Grandma Yao!" I made a copper coin yesterday by playing the bamboo flute, look!"

A Bao ran forward happily holding a copper plate. As a result, he dropped a dog and ate his shit halfway.

Seeing this, Zhao Xuan acted the fastest and quickly pulled A Bao up.

The old Yao Wang and his wife also came over quickly.

"Grandpa Yao! Grandma Yao, look! Look!" A Bao was also strong and didn't cry out in pain at all. Instead, she grinned and showed off her coins to the old couple.

"Our A'Bao is so awesome! I'll wait for your grandpa Yao to make a bamboo flute for you next time." Mrs. Song touched A'Bao's little head.

Just when the old and the young were chatting and laughing, the old medicine king pulled Zhao Xuan's clothes and whispered: "Axuan, look, there is a hole in Abao's clothes!"

Zhao Xuan looked at the corner of Abao's skirt and nodded: "Grandpa Yao, there is indeed a hole."

"Grandma Yao, I earned this myself! I also earned a lot of pork." Next to him, Abao was still talking to Mrs. Song.

Zhao Xuan sighed.The old medicine king stroked his beard and said with a helpless expression: "A Bao, this stupid kid, tore his clothes for a copper plate. These clothes don't look cheap."

The old medicine king knew that Zhao Heng and his wife liked to buy clothes and fabrics for their children.

"Stop touching her head. Find time in the next two days to continue teaching her medicine and poisons." The old medicine king turned his head and saw Abao grinning stupidly. He quickly pulled Mrs. Song's clothes and said to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song nodded: "I know, I know!"

Abao stood in the middle, looking at this, then that, and then ran away.

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Chun Niang watched A Bao go to school today and followed Zhao Heng towards the county seat.

"It's rare for you to go to the county with me today. Is there any news from the capital?" Wang Chunniang sat next to Zhao Heng and asked him sideways.

Zhao Heng nodded: "The arrangements are basically ready over there, but I want to delay the departure time. What do you think, madam?"

"Are you afraid that Abao is not ready yet?" Wang Chunniang asked.

Zhao Heng hummed: "Abao can only swim and paddle. In addition, I have someone make a protective weapon for her. Let's practice it first."

Wang Chunniang nodded: "I'm really not in a hurry. The place in the capital is far less comfortable than here."

Zhao Heng smiled and drove Wang Chunniang in the donkey cart towards the county seat.

Zhao Heng went to work as soon as he arrived at the county seat, while Wang Chunniang rushed to the embroidery workshop.

However, when passing by the grain shop to the west of the embroidery shop, she actually saw the plainly dressed Zhou Jinfeng talking to the waiter.

Two days ago, she heard from Shi Man that Zhou Jinfeng asked her about how to start learning from a young age. She didn't expect that someone like her who likes wearing eye-catching materials would actually change into coarse linen clothes to study here.

If she had a better mind and had such drive to work hard, she would live a good life in the future.No need to be attached to Landlord Zhang. …………

Dabao feels a little strange recently, because Abao doesn't even go out with him to do work.Every day after school, I rush home.

On this day, Dabao grabbed A Bao and asked in an anxious tone: "A Bao, we haven't gone out to earn pork for a long time!"

Abao shook his little head: "Dabao, my father raised a pig for me, and I don't even have time to go out and earn pork!"

"Does your family raise pigs?" Yang Dabao's eyes widened: "Don't my godfather not like pigs?"

Dabao knows this. His godfather is very clean and cannot smell the smell of pig manure.

"My dad asked me to raise him! I have to go back and feed the piglet." Abao shook her little cloth bag anxiously and was about to run out.

"I'll go and see it too!" Yang Dabao pulled Daxi and immediately followed him.

"I'm telling you, my mother...my mother will make broth tonight, and you two will come back with me to eat." A Bao didn't forget to share today's dinner as he ran.

This was not the first time that Dabao and Daxi had eaten together, so they immediately nodded in agreement.

Then, everyone who came back from the fields that day saw three children driving a piglet at the door of the Zhao family.

Wang Chunniang liked to greet children so much that when Dabao and Daxi came home, their bellies were so bulging that they had to hold on to the wall to walk away.

A Bao wasn't much better either. After finishing his meal, Fatty Dundun went straight to the kang.

"Come down." Zhao Heng knocked on Abao's door and said expressionlessly.

On the kang, Ah Bao moved his short legs and said feebly: "A Bao is not here, Ah Bao is sleeping!"

"Ha, then help me ask her if she wants to eat the soles of her shoes?" Zhao Heng sneered. The next second, Abao immediately climbed up from the kang and walked out of the house in despair.

Two minutes later, Abao lay on the edge of the kang, stared at the big guy on the kang with wide eyes, then turned to Zhao Xuan next to him and asked: "Brother, what is this? Why are you putting it on me?" On the kang!"

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but look towards the big guy and saw a large knife being placed on the kang by Zhao Heng.

As for the owner of this sword, it is obvious.

"Come here and give it a try." Zhao Heng hooked his hand towards Abao. Abao took off the big knife with great difficulty, and then followed Zhao Heng into the yard with a groan.

"Dad, is this sword for me?" Abao reluctantly snorted: "It's so ugly."

She wants her brother's elegant-looking sword!
"You still have the nerve to say that?" Zhao Heng said angrily: "Last time I taught you how to use a sword, you almost sent me away."

She taught Abao how to slingshot, but Abao missed once, and even when shooting arrows, her sword was useless. In the end, she simply found someone to forge a big sword for her.

"When you chop at this target, when you cut it off, when you go to sleep." Zhao Heng pointed to the target he had just erected in the yard.

Abao watched Zhao Heng demonstrate it to her personally, and then she dragged the knife forward.

When Abao came forward, Zhao Heng pulled Zhao Xuan and stood far away in the corner.

Abao turned around and saw the two of them standing far apart.

She frowned, held the handle of the knife, and imitated what her father had done just now, and slashed at the target...

The next second, even Zhao Xuan's eyes widened in surprise.

(End of this chapter)